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Two combatants stood on opposite sides of the arena, rock outcroppings rising around them in every direction. One of them was a Sith Warrior by the name of Andromeda, a well known member of the Brotherhood. The other, Menderling Smollet, was a new addition to the Brotherhood. Simply by virtue of being alive and being part of the Sacred Band he had proved himself, but he had yet to be properly tested. Perhaps this fight would prove to be that test. Regardless of their experience; regardless of their place in the Brotherhood, upon this field they were equals, and before the day was done one would emerge victorious, while the other would emerge much worse for wear, but alive, even if they were lacking a limb or two.
@Marf @Ecclessey